In the Royal Armory, Gavin, the Commander of Master of Arms, was doing some maintenance check and inventory of various weapons, armors, and shields when suddenly a strong arm dragged him from behind, shoving his body against the wall.
"Fuck!" Gavin grunted when his back hit the wall so hard.
Things happened so fast that he failed to react. The next thing he knew, he was pinned on the wall, a muscular elbow pressing on his neck to restrain his movement. Gavin was completely immobilized.
His eyes widened in shock when he recognized the sneaky attacker. It was Alaric!
"General Alaric, what do you think you are doing?" Gavin questioned him as he struggled against his strong grip.
"I have a few questions for you, Commander Gavin," Alaric said in his stern cold voice.
Gavin cussed under his breath. He couldn't deny the fact that Alaric was a very strong warrior.
